The low esteem of one;
The reapproximation of another;
The sudden uncertainty of the third;
The interpretations of the others;
...
What does he want?
Why does he do it?
Another humiliates
The one hides the crises;
The third watches and hurts;
Finally understanding the nuances of the other and what he is capable of;
Who would have that cold blood?
Who could have come to half the challenge?
And all of a sudden, the conclusion
"The more houses move forward. Harder is the return"
Transparency is inevitable
Rewind is required
(...)
-What are you going to do on that day off?
-I'll be busy tomorrow.
-Okay, krap. I... Me too. Good home or... Good luck on the engagement. Krapom?
There was shadow in the attempt to lightness the described conversation.
Mean Phiravich Attachitsataporn
And
Plan Rathavit Kijworalak
have known each other a long time and not so understand that they are not speaking the same language.
The body one has been read by all.
Although no one would comment on it.
The actuants do not see right or fall like a piano on both of their heads.
The line is tenuous and ignorance is a serpent crossing borders, occupying two countries that do not learn to coexist.
The poison of ignorance, if used correctly, becomes an antidote to the poison itself.
But for now, it's early for extraction. There will still be alienation.
In the poison is the cure
Also the tension.
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MYIO: LBC Age
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